Chapter 32 The scent of He Yuzhu
Lou Zewen accompanied He Xiao out.
Lou Minghe was still very happy.
In the past, I asked my eldest son to go to the company to learn how to manage the company from me, as if I was torturing him.
This was the first time that Lou Zewen took the initiative to go to the company.
Feeling happy, Lou Minghe decided to take his son and nephew to travel to more places.
After driving for half an hour, the car stopped at a construction site.
This is the newly built dock warehouse of the Lou family.
Basically, all the things that He Yuzhu bought from abroad have to go through here.
After inspecting the construction of the dock, Lou Minghe took He Xiao and Lou Zewen to his own clothing factory.
The Lou family currently operates more than a dozen manufacturing companies, including toilet paper, snacks, clothing, dry ice, small household appliances, etc.
In the 1970s, the total value of the Lou family's businesses exceeded 10 million, ranking among the top in Hong Kong.
He Xiao followed him all the way and only then did he realize that his uncle was actually a big capitalist with thousands of people working for him.
"It's noon. Let's go have lunch. Your dad and I have an appointment to have lunch together."
Lou Minghe ran around with his two children for the whole morning and was in great spirits.
It was He Xiao’s first time in Hong Kong, and everything he saw seemed new to him.
Lou Zewen, however, felt extremely miserable.
Because every time Lou Minghe arrived at a place, he would nag like an old woman, telling his two children how to manage these places, which places needed special inspections, etc.
When He Xiao heard it for the first time, he found it quite novel.
Lou Zewen had been lectured by Lou Minghe many times, and when he heard it again, he felt like his forehead was about to explode.
Fortunately, it’s time for lunch.
The restaurant He Yuzhu booked was right next to his company. By the time Lou Minghe and the two children arrived, the food had already been ordered.
When greeting them at the door, He Yuzhu did not forget to explain: "Brother, I thought you guys must be hungry after running around all morning, so I ordered it on my own initiative."
"You decide on this matter. We're a family, so you're welcome."
Lou Minghe enjoyed He Yuzhu's attitude in his heart, but he still had to smile and be polite.
In order for his two children to have a good meal, He Yuzhu specially requested a private room.
The driver ate outside.
Everyone sat down and a lot of food was served.
He Yuzhu ordered all Cantonese dishes.
While the two adults were chatting, He Xiao and Lou Zewen started eating.
While eating, He Xiao and Lou Zewen were not in a good mood.
He Yuzhu and Lou Minghe thought that the two children were a little tired after running for the whole morning, which was why they were in this state.
Lou Zewen was indeed tired, but He Xiao was not.
Just when they walked into the hotel box together, He Xiao smelled a fragrance from He Yuzhu.
He Xiao had only smelled this kind of fragrance around women before.
It is obvious that my father, He Yuzhu, is not one who puts on makeup.
Then the fragrance on his body could only have one origin, it was contaminated by him after he had close contact with other women.
When He Xiao thought of this answer, he felt a little angry and stood up for his mother.
However, He Xiao was still young after all, and even though he felt that something was wrong regarding his elders’ affairs, he didn’t know how to say it out loud.
He Yuzhu didn't know that his son had discovered his situation. After he had lunch with his son, he said goodbye to Lou Minghe and took He Xiao and Lou Zewen back to the company.
Lou Minghe has no children to tie him down, so I don’t know what plans he has for the afternoon.
When they arrived at Tianzhu Trading Company, He Yuzhu introduced his son He Xiao and nephew Lou Zewen to the two receptionists.
The two beautiful receptionists quickly greeted him: "Hello, Master, Hello, Cousin."
Although Hong Kong in the 1970s was more open-minded and gradually accepting Western culture, the ancient Eastern customs were still deeply rooted.
It was the first time that He Xiao was called "Young Master". He was a little flustered and almost bowed in return.
Fortunately, Lou Zewen helped me, otherwise it would have been a joke.
He Yuzhu smiled faintly and didn't say much.
When Qiu Ziheng brought his two children to his office, he knocked on the door and came in with a beautiful young woman in professional clothes.
He Yuzhu pointed at his son and said to Qiu Ziheng, "This is my son He Xiao. Make him a few suits to wear when he attends Lao Fang's wedding in a few days."
As He Yuzhu's butler, Qiu Ziheng had heard of the young master He Xiao.
Seeing He Xiao's shy expression, although he didn't know what was going on, he smiled and praised: "Boss, the young master's temperament is similar to yours. How old is he? Did he go to college?"
"He just got into high school, so why not take him on a graduation trip?"
He Yuzhu and Qiu Ziheng were chatting, and the beautiful young woman began to measure He Xiao's body and clothes.
This was the first time since He Xiao was a child that he was surrounded by a beautiful woman. The smell of perfume that penetrated his nose almost made him faint.
After waiting for a long time for the woman to finish measuring the data and leave, He Xiao's face was as red as a monkey's butt.
Fortunately, no one else in the office paid attention to him.
He Yuzhu was talking to Qiu Ziheng about the company's reconstruction.
Fang Jinxin is worthy of being the former stock king, vice chairman of the Chinese Stock Exchange, and a gold medal stock broker.
Not only is he extremely capable, he also has a wide network of contacts.
In just five months, the $400,000 that He Yuzhu gave him quadrupled. Apart from the money provided to the operations department to continue purchasing machines, the balance in the exchange account now reached more than $4 million.
Qiu Ziheng reported his work to He Yuzhu and mentioned that the office building rented by the company was not sufficient and needed to be expanded.
Especially Fang Jin's new investment department, the number of people has expanded too much and needs a quiet environment. It is not suitable for them to continue staying in the trading company.
Lou Zewen was standing nearby and heard Qiu Ziheng reporting to He Yuzhu that they had made hundreds of thousands of dollars last week and had signed a contract for machines worth hundreds of thousands of dollars this week.
It was also the first time that Lou Zewen knew that his uncle's business was so big, not much worse than his own.
On the other side, He Xiao calmed down his restless mood and was also attracted by the conversation between He Yuzhu and Qiu Ziheng.
After all, the two were discussing their own business.
“Let’s start a new company.”
He Yuzhu sat on the sofa and began to tell Qiu Ziheng about his plan.
"Let Fang Jinxin set up a new financial company with the investment department. The trading company also needs to be rebranded. As for recruiting, you and Jinxin should each be responsible for your respective areas..."
"In addition, tell Jinxin that our financial company should not accept outside funds for the time being. The prosperity of Hong Kong today is actually controlled by foreign capital. If we accept outside funds at this time, we will be in a passive position when conflicts arise with outside capital."
He Yuzhu seemed to be understating it and determined the company's development direction for the future.
He Xiao stood aside, feeling somewhat proud.
In the morning, when Lou Zhendong took He Xiao and Lou Zewen to inspect the company, his strong leadership style surrounded by so many people actually moved He Xiao.
Now He Yuzhu has let He Xiao see a new leadership style.
Qiu Ziheng waited for He Yuzhu to finish speaking and made sure that nothing was missed before saying goodbye and leaving.
He Yuzhu looked at Lou Zewen with dark circles under his eyes and yawning constantly, so he asked them if they were sleepy and wanted to go to the lounge to take a nap.
Lou Zewen wanted to take a rest, but He Xiao was very excited. He sat next to He Yuzhu and started asking questions about things he didn't understand. As Lou Zewen's older cousin, he felt embarrassed to take a rest.
He Yuzhu answered his son's questions very seriously.
After a lot of effort, He Yuzhu finally dealt with He Xiao's ten thousand questions, and Fang Jinxin rushed back from the stock exchange.
Since the beginning of the year, He Yuzhu asked Fang Jinxin to prepare the investment department, and Fang Jinxin found a new person to be in charge of the position of operations director.
Today, Fang Jinxin is in charge of the investment department, bringing huge profits to the company every month.
He Yuzhu was also very happy. According to Fang Jinxin's current rate of making money, the company's assets would be increased to billions in the next two years.
By then, He Yuzhu will be a veritable new financial tycoon in Hong Kong.
"Jinxin is back. It's just right. Let me introduce you. This is my son He Xiao. This is my wife's nephew Lou Zewen, the eldest son of President Lou. You two should call him Uncle Fang."
When He Yuzhu saw his God of Wealth coming back, he quickly greeted him and asked He Xiao and Lou Zewen to call for help as well.
He Xiao had heard He Yuzhu talk about how powerful Fang Jinxin was, so he greeted him respectfully:
"Hello, Uncle Fang."
Lou Zewen just greeted him politely.
In his eyes, Fang Jinxin was just working for He Yuzhu, but he was the boss, so there was no need to be polite to him.
Fang Jinxin was honest and sincere. He greeted the two children and then said to He Yuzhu excitedly, "Boss, I just received a call from Ziheng, saying that you are planning to transform the investment department into a financial company. Is that true?"
"Of course it's true. Isn't this the condition I promised you at the beginning of the year?"
He Yuzhu replied with a smile: "At the beginning, we agreed that as long as you doubled the funds, I would set up a financial company. According to the agreement, you would have 20% of the shares in the company. Now that you have exceeded the target, you should also get this reward."
"Oh, thank you so much, boss."
Fang Jinxin is a down-to-earth man. Although he knows that He Yuzhu is unlikely to go back on his word, he still feels a little uneasy before getting the shares.
"By the way, the investment department will be transformed into a financial company. Before the transformation, everyone's salary and bonuses must be distributed. You need to come up with a plan in the next two days and give it to Ziheng. If it is approved, it will be distributed this month."
Logically speaking, a boss like He Yuzhu should restrict the use of a top contributor like Fang Jinxin.
However, He Yuzhu trusts Fang Jinxin very much.
Fang Jinxin participated in the formulation of many company rules and regulations.
Nowadays, the reward plans are formulated by Fang Jinxin.
No matter how honest Fang Jinxin was, he understood that his boss valued him too much and indulged him too much.
If you are a scheming person, you will probably start to have wild thoughts and wonder if He Yuzhu is trying to play a game of hard to get by first suppressing others and then praising them.
But Fang Jinxin has a kind personality, and at this moment he only wants to repay He Yuzhu for saving his life and showing him appreciation.
He Yuzhu asked Fang Jinxin to leave. Seeing that Lou Zewen started to yawn, he asked him to go to the lounge next door to rest.
As He Xiao said that he was not sleepy, He Yuzhu did not chase him away.
Watching He Yuzhu deal with office documents, He Xiao started wandering around the office.
This was the young man’s first time going out. He had no experience and found everything he saw strange.
Plus, there were not many people in the office, so He Xiao felt like he was at home and had no worries.
This kid touched here and there, and when he saw something he didn't understand, he would ask He Yuzhu why these useless things were placed in the office.
"These are all Feng Shui. Hong Kong is a bit superstitious."
He Yuzhu answered, then felt thirsty and took a sip of tea. Then he remembered that his son must be thirsty too, so he said:
"Son, if you want any drink, there's one in the refrigerator at the door."
After hearing this, He Xiao walked over happily and saw a silver refrigerator. He opened it curiously and a gust of cold wind blew in his face, which cheered him up.
There was no refrigerator in the Lou family or the courtyard. Although he had heard of this thing, this was the first time he saw it.
He Xiao counted the types of drinks in the refrigerator and calculated the flavors and brands. There were more than twenty kinds.
One Hundred Thousand Whys is online again:
"Dad, why do you keep so many drinks in the office?"
(End of this chapter)